Chapter 1662 Forget the Past (Thanks to Book Friend Bazu)

After saying that, her head fell weakly into Sun Hao's arms.

Sun Hao shouted: "He'er, He'er..."

Xu He's newly chosen barbarian mother came up gently, took Sun Hao's arm, and said softly: "Husband, sister is gone..."

Sun Hao looked at the barbarian mother blankly, and asked: "He'er is gone too? Like Su Yue? Who is Su Yue?"

The little barbarian mother gently took Sun Hao's strong arm and said softly: "Sister Su Yue is the former little barbarian..."

There was only confusion in Sun Hao's eyes, no sadness.

Looking up at the sky, he muttered to himself: "I suddenly feel very unhappy..."

With red light flashing in his eyes, Sun Hao shouted loudly: "Bian Mu, Bian Mu, come here..."

Bian Mu, who was playing in the tribe, heard the news and jumped up, standing on Sun Hao's shoulder. Looking down, he found that Xu He had no sound, and couldn't help but blurted out: "Dead, another one died..."

Sun Hao asked in a buzzing voice: "What is death? What happened to He'er?"

Bian Mu's eyes rolled: "It's almost like sleeping."

Sun Hao said: "Oh, then let her sleep a little longer."

Bian Mu's eyes rolled around: "Boss, let's go out and relax, maybe she will wake up when we come back."

Sun Hao: "No, He'er said I would forget her, I think it might be the case, I will wait here for her to wake up."

Bian Mu was a little dumbfounded and looked at the two barbarian mothers.

The two barbarian mothers were carefully selected by Xu He, and they are much more reliable than the unreliable Bian Mu.

The little barbarian mother said softly, "Sister has fallen asleep, husband, please don't disturb her. Let's go and complete the marriage ceremony first, and then come to see sister later."

Sun Hao hesitated.

The little barbarian mother said softly, "Yes, husband, you go first, I'll be here to watch over you."

Sun Hao left hesitantly.

Bian Mu blinked at the little barbarian mother.

Little Barbarian Mother asked worriedly, "Is my husband okay?"

Bian Mu shook his head, "It's okay, he has no brains and can't remember things. After a while, he will be fine..."

Little Barbarian Mother said "Oh", and then asked, "In the future, will my husband be the same as now, with no impression of me at all?"

Bian Mu looked at the sky, "Maybe or maybe he will remember a little bit."

In the tall palace, after violently venting, Sun Hao hugged Barbarian Mother and asked softly, "Who are you?"

Barbarian Mother gently hugged the strong Sun Hao, with happiness on her face. The old Barbarian Mother finally passed away. She will be the closest person to the Holy King in the future. She said softly, "Husband, I am Xiao Miao, remember."

Sun Hao: "When will Xiao He wake up!"

...

I don't know how long it took.

Sun Hao hugged the new Barbarian Mother and asked, "Who are you?"

Barbarian Mother's face was filled with happiness: "Holy King, my concubine Xiao Yue."

Sun Hao: "Oh, why hasn't Xiao He woken up yet?"

...

I don't know how long it took.

Sun Hao held the new Barbarian Mother and asked, "Who are you?"

Barbarian Mother's face was filled with happiness: "Holy King, I am Xiaoyu."

Sun Hao: "Oh, why hasn't Xiaohe woken up yet?"

...

I don't know how long it took.

When Sun Hao asked again, "Why hasn't Xiaohe woken up yet?", Barbarian Mother asked curiously, "Holy King, who is Xiaohe?"

Sun Hao was stunned.

After a while, Sun Hao muttered to himself, "Yes, who is Xiaohe? Who is Xiaohe?"

Standing up, he came out of the stone house and stood on the Holy Mountain. Sun Hao shouted loudly, "Bian Mu, come out."

Bian Mu jumped up from somewhere and jumped onto Sun Hao's shoulder, barking, "Boss, what's going on? Are we going to go out and relax again?"

Sun Hao looked at her blankly, and asked loudly, "Who is Xiaohe? I can't remember, but I know it's very important. You Tell me, who is Xiao He? "

Bian Mu rolled his eyes and barked: "Xiao He, a little girl picking mushrooms, come on, boss, let me sing a song with you, the lyrics are like this, a little girl picking mushrooms, carrying a big bamboo basket..."

Sun Hao: "Oh, Xiao He turned out to be a little girl picking mushrooms..."

Slowly turning around and walking into the stone house, Bian Mu showed a trace of reluctance on his face, sighed, jumped down, ran a few steps, and his body stiffened, and he found that he had been grasped in Sun Hao's big hand.

After picking up Bian Mu and placing it in front of him, Sun Hao said loudly: "No, Bian Mu, who is Xiao He? You are definitely lying to me. If you don't tell the truth, I don't mind flicking your little Ding Ding..."

Bian Mu was stunned, with a bitter look on his face, and said: "Boss, even if I tell you, you can't remember it. You will forget it after a while. Just treat her as a little girl picking mushrooms, right?"

Sun Hao stood straight: "Why can't I remember it? I seem to remember it, and I can't forget it."

Bian Mu barked: "You are the Holy King, the peerless Holy King. Your life is brilliant and glorious. The barbarian mothers are just passers-by in your life. They can't keep up with you and can't have a long life like you. Why do you think so much? Like me, I'm so good, I don't know how many concubines I have changed?"

Sun Hao's hand tightened.

Bian Mu was pinched so hard that he could only stick out his tongue: "Boss, if you have something to say, talk it over, don't be rough."

Sun Hao buzzed and said, "I just want to know who Xiaohe is? I also want to know how I can remember Xiaohe."

Bian Mu said a little helplessly: "You really want to know why? I told you, I guess you will be sad."

Sun Hao let go of Bian Mu, holding a shield and hammer, and said calmly: "Tell me, I also feel that something is wrong with me."

Bian Mu stood on Sun Hao's shoulder and barked under his fingers: "Not only is it wrong, boss, haven't you noticed that you are very different from them?"

Sun Hao looked down, and after a while he said: "They have one more head than me, but shouldn't my body shape be like this? Shouldn't I be the headless Holy King?"

Bian Mu looked around, lowered his voice, and whispered: "Actually, boss, you originally had a head, but it was chopped off and you can't remember things. It's simple because you have no brain. You know? You have no brain..."

Sun Hao stood on the holy mountain in a daze, muttering to himself: "No brain, no brain, my head was chopped off, my head was chopped off... But where is my head now?"

Bian Mu muttered: "Then only God knows. Either he has been kicked, or he is being kicked like a ball, or he has been treated like a dung scoop..."

Before Bian Mu finished speaking, Sun Hao instinctively sensed that Bian Mu was wrong, and his eyes widened: "Absolutely not."

Bian Collie shook his head and shrugged: "Okay, maybe it's hidden somewhere where birds don't poop, but even my divine dog Bian Collie can't smell the slightest smell. I guess it's either that it's not hidden too well, or it's the distance. It’s too far, okay...”

That's what he said, but Bian Mu felt that he couldn't even smell the slightest breath, and he had most likely been kicked out.

Hearing Bian Mu's words, Sun Hao felt completely different. At this moment, he suddenly had a very clear feeling, that is, his head was really still there, really still far away. If you want to return to normal, you have to get your head back.

Standing on the top of the holy mountain, Sun Hao couldn't help but raise the shield and hammer in his hand, opened his belly button, eyes and mouth, and roared loudly.

Head, I want head.

I don’t want to forget Xiaohe, I want my head!

Strong desire rose from the bottom of Sun Hao's heart, and the roar shook the sky.

The soldiers of the Tiehe tribe knelt down on the ground devoutly and kept praying. The Holy King missed the first generation of Barbarian Mother again. Every once in a while, the Holy King would do this, like a wounded beast, roaring incessantly.

However, this time the roar was longer and louder.

On the distant Langlin Island, Sun Hao seemed to have had a long dream. In the gentle dream, he heard Xiao Qing's gentle songs. The magic of Bai Gong's dream began to operate in Xixu. Start practicing.

The original liquid from the source bucket and the nectar of the fairy pear tree have always moisturized Sun Hao's head, keeping his head lifelike and his skin becoming more and more crystal clear.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but on this day, my head seemed to hear a distant call.

He suddenly opened his eyes in the fairy pear flower, and two rays of divine light shot out from his eyes.

Gently, the head opened its mouth and said: "Xiaoqing, thank you for taking care of me, but I should go. Xiaoqing, don't worry. One day, your brother Xiaoshan will avenge such a blood feud and open the Xumi Ningkong Tower. I will always carry you with me..." (To be continued~^~)